I made an animation of Stan! Woooooooo I love traumatizing him
Warning for blood cause most of the frames have wounds and blood
I’m planning on doing the rest of the song but this took me several days to do, and is big enough already that Krita kept crashing and spending up to 6 minutes to just save by the end
So if I do continue it, it will have to be made separate from this then just combined
If your wondering, in this Stan is imagining his mom Caryn being there to help sooth him. Like his brain is hallucinating her to get him to calm down and keep going
Don’t ask what he’s running from. Originally he was going to just be running from people after waking up from a not so consensual kidney donation, but then I realized that I had wayyy too little frames for this so added him getting shot there instead cause why not
So here’s my bug oc to join the bug army meet “Shybug” jemma Yearwood
A/n:So I’ve watched the gator boys series and decided to make a bug oc
@rozeliyawashereyall
Tw: Abuse, Experiencing, death in childbirth, mentions of mental disorders
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Name
Experiment 1784 (formerly)
Jemma Yearwood
Birthday
The year is unknown but she was born on July 14
Age
19
Nicknames
Test subject
Jem
Emma
Shy bug
Personality
Jemma is a very shy snd quiet person who usually keeps to herself and anxious at times
Height
5’4
Appearance
Has light purple shoulder length hair and has some of her hair covering her left eye which is has a burn mark and her another eye is purpls and has pale skin, she also has pointy ears and has demon horns that she covers up with the same color headband
Race
Hybrid of a demon and human
Her family
biological mother Ava (Passed)
Unknown father (Unknown)
Adoptive mother Olivia (Alive)
Adoptive mother Mila (Alive)
Habits she has
She would always play with her hair when she’s nervous or anxious
She would get distracted by shiny objects
History
Jemma or Experiment 1784 was born in a lab to a human mother named Ava and unknown demon father and sadly during her birth, her mother died in childbirth and she was given the “name” Experiment 1784 and during her early childhood she was subjected to very severe experiences on her because scientists wanted to see if a child of a human and demon could be a good hunter and because of all those experiences she has a bunch of scars and burns on her body and blind in one eye, when she was around 7 she escaped that lab and hide into a village near a forest and she was adopted by a young couple Olivia and Mila and they gave her the Jemma Yearwood.
also! since I'm here, would you write a one-shot about Zane and memories? Maybe something like he's deleting old files he doesn't need and accidently deletes something important to him?
*dances in* WE HAVE IT, WE HAVE IT
and its mostly zane and jay bc that duo is iconic and we need more of them. ngl, more fluff than angst because I felt like doing fluffy stuffles today.
hope you guys like it, and send me more requests like I need things to write really whatever you can come up with please—
set whenever you want, preferably after s11.
TW: (Slightest) Memory loss, anxiety, panic.
Zane clears a important memory from his database by accident, breaking down under the stress he's been pushing away, thinking he does not need to handle them as a nindroid. Jay is convinced otherwise.
• • •
If there is anything Zane prides himself on, it is his organization. Whether its fulfilling the unending need to do laundry for the team, or defusing a bomb, he is automatically known as the most responsible person in the team.
What else can he be, as a nindroid?
It is a early June morning when it happens, a peaceful day. Zane sat on his bed, clearing out the unneeded information kept in his data, as even a robot has a limit to storage space, like Cole said.
He smiles, mildly amused by the sounds of crumpled paper they make as he deletes them. Probably a update by Jay sometime, and in that moment of distraction, something seems to fall in his heart, and he gets the odd feeling off missing something. Shaking it off, he returned to work.
And there is another sound of crumpling paper.
• • •
After finishing the cleaning of his database, Zane looked around, blank eyes scanning his surrounding. Perhaps one of his brothers would be in need of assistance, he considered, standing up from his seat on his bed.
Walking along the hallways, a blur of blue and brunette ran into him, tackling him to the floor.
"AgH- Sorry, sorry-" Zane blinked in surprise, untangling himself from the surprise attacker. Smiling, he starts to greet the lighting ninja-
"Hello,-" The name does not automatically insert itself, his mind more empty that it has ever been. Already, his systems are racing to scan the foreign unnamed face, but his memory finally returns as he looks into the light blue eyes sparkling with excitement, reminding him of lighting crackling across the dark skies.
Jay. Jay. How could he forget his brother's name? Nindroids did not forget. They were not built to forget such important information-
"Zane? You okay?" A voice broke him out of his thoughts, and he realized with a start he was still sitting on the frigid ground, staring at the ground.
"I-I cannot." He stuttered a reply, not knowing what he was saying no to.
"You- what's wrong?" Jay asked, worry filling his voice.
"I forgot your name." Zane gasped out, and Jay's expression turned downcast for a moment, then even more anxious.
"Pfft, don't worry about it. Everyone forgets something once in a while." Jay reassured him, bending down to his level. He patted his shoulder, starting again. "Really, it's oka-"
"I don't." Zane was taken by surprise at how cold his own voice sounded to him, metallic tones grating on his ears. Jay winced slightly, and he could guess it did not sound very friendly. "I don't forget."
Jay shrugged, blue hoodie shifting slightly. "Everybody messes up once in a while, it's nothing-"
"I am a nindroid. I was not built to...fail."
The lighting ninja's expression turned sterner, and he plopped down cross legged on the floor properly. "You didn't fail at anything. And nindroids are still part of 'everybody', aren't they? Now tell me exactly how you forgot. Maybe it was a glitch from the last time I updated you."
"I-It was-" Zane paused for a moment, running through his memories. "I cannot remember how we met."
"Oh, that's easy. We were meeting after Sensei Wu introduced us to each other. You tried to shake hands with me, and I thought it was a fist bump, but, like, you went along with it anyways." Jay recaps, brow furrowing in concentration.
Zane notes this down like he always does, but this time there's no flash of recognition at the memory. His breath catches in his throat as a thought suddenly occurs. "I was cleaning out my database earlier, could that have- I wouldn't- Not- I would never clear something so important."
Words fell over each other in the hurry to get out, extremely unlike the normally put together Master Of Ice.
"I know, I know. It wasn't your mistake, stop blaming yourself." Jay reassures him, and hesitates.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, brother." Zane says, facade only holding for a few seconds before crashing down around him, expression shattering away. He hadn't known he could cry.
He did not know he could feel, like this.
Sobs wrack his body, and he suddenly wishes he wouldn't need to go through this. Like he has been hanging precariously over a ledge, needing only the slightest bit more pressure and he would drop into the dark crevice below.
And it's like a hundred tons of stress has collapsed into him from nowhere visible, weaving into his every thought, every part of him, and he doesn't know why he is breaking down like this.
"Breathe, Zane." He hears ,and looks up, tears blurring the vision of the lighting ninja looking at him, light sky shaded eyes filled with worry. His heart races at the thought of someone seeing this vulnerable, this fragmented version of himself. "I am sorry."
"No! Stop being sorry." Jay cuts in quickly, shuffling closer on his knees. "Don't apologise, it's fine, everyone has their bad days."
"I am a nindroid—"
"You're not just a nindroid, Zane, you're a person, a real one with feelings just as real as ours!" Jay exclaims, throwing his hands up in frustration. He nods slowly, not wanting to argue.
"It's okay to be stressed, it's okay to be worried, but it's not okay to push it all away. Which is obviously what you've been doing." He continues, indignation fueling him.
"But—"
"No buts!"
"Fine." Zane digests the information he's just received, still doubtful. He doesn't quite believe it, and he knows Jay can see that.
"You know what you should do?" Jay says, eyes lighting up with an idea. Zane waits in silence, knowing his answer isn't probably right. Which was to finish doing the laundry.
"Do something fun, something you like doing!" Jay says, smiling. "Reading, drawing, scrolling on tiktok—You know, whatever you want, let off some stress."
Zane raises his eyebrows in surprise, shrugging. "I do not know what to do today. Does laundry count—"
"Fine, do you know what we could do?" The lighting ninja intercepts, and Zane decides the answer would've probably been a solid 'no'.
"What?" He asks cautiously. Jay is infamously known for having pretty bad ideas, sometimes. Not that they'd ever say anything to him about it, though.
"Watch a movie!"
And that is how Zane finds himself caught into the ungiving hook that is the Marvel Universe franchise, something Jay has been begging for him to watch forever.
He should've seen it coming, really.
An hour later, they're almost done with the movie, and he has already figured out a list of the possible ways they can defeat the villain through Jay's rambled theories, but Cole plops in halfway from wherever he has been, flinging himself across a entire couch.
Zane figures another show can't hurt.
Then it's been two hours and forty six minutes, they're well into the third movie, and the whole team has made their way onto respective places in the living room, absorbed into the fantasy world of superpowers and magic portals.
Like they can't control literal whole elements for themselves.
Through a rather boring scene, Jay leans over to him, cocooned in blankets. "You know, I'll watch a movie with you whenever you want, Zane. Really, watching a movie is a great way to get rid of stress and stuff."
He smiles, promising to call the lighting ninja for these events more often. Even though he can think of a hundred other ways to spend his time more productively, something about the normalized feeling of just sitting and watching a movie, doing something normal and common, gives him a warm feeling that he cannot explain.
He looks at the clock absentmindedly, knowing he can pull up the time in his scanners in half a second, but wishing to do something normal for once. It reads 7:48, and they have completely missed dinner.
So Zane pauses the movie and announces the news of ordering in, which results in half an hour of everlasting debate over Chinese or Western, and Cole ends up calling seven different places to find something for all of them.
But settled in less than a hour later with a steaming bowl of noodles, Zane decides the movie marathon idea wasn't that bad at all.
Until he has to console a sobbing Green Ninja over a certain character death.
"H-he died! How does that make anything better?"
"The whole world would've died without him, though—" Jay pipes up, which leads to Lloyd crying even harder, and chorus of 'Shut up, Jay.' from the other ninja.
So am gonna traumatized the baby bean more so let’s go
1. Your bug was in a town shopping for something and sees jemma’s date talking to his friends and hears what he’s talking about and hears this
Jemma’s date friend: so you’re still dating that purple hair freak with the demon horns?
Jemma’s date: yeah I gained her and her family’s trust so am gonna win this bet
How would your bug react? (I feel like this won’t end well for jemma’s date)
2. More angst!, your bug and jemma were collecting some shiny objects and jemma wasn’t listening but your bug heard and sees her ex(the one who try to sell her to the arena) and he ask if he can talk to jemma alone how would they react
3. Okay this one is a fluffy birthday one, so it was your bug’s birthday and jemma comes up saying she go them a gift
Jemma has a smile on her face and shows her gift that of a picture frame that has shiny crystals on them: so I found a picture frame and put some crystals on it I found in the swamp what do you think?
4. What would they bedroom aesthetic be in the canon Au and modern au and would they have a different aesthetics in both Aus?
5. Modern Au if they were playing volleyball who would win?
